[ He blinks out of thought, one hand lifting so he can scratch Morgana behind one ear. ]

Now isn't really the time to go into it, but...

[ After glancing to the side for a moment. He's determined not to linger on it, but he's also determined to be more open with his friends. Heh, talk about a conflict... ]

A girl in the last place I was in used to make one of these for us before every... trial. She picked all of our favorite things... and...

[ It's as he gives a slightly wry smile, he shakes his head. ]

So, now... I-

[ ... just say it... ]

Whenever I look at a bento, I remember death.